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I saw Wuchen turn around and shout angrily.

He didn't retreat, but advanced, and actually rushed in the direction of Zhang Long and Li Xiong.

Many people shook their heads secretly when they saw this.

This Wuchen is simply crazy, and the martial arts cultivators of the high martial realm are quite jealous of the spiritual path cultivators of the same level.

But that's all based on strength.

Hou Ling, Hou Wu, is just the beginning of the power of the two realms of Lingwu, and the gap is not as big as imagined.

In the even more speechless two-way duel between the spirit and martial arts, the most important thing for the spirit magician is to keep a distance, and not let the martial artist fight in close quarters.

Because the spirit master's physique is a weakness compared to the same level of martial arts.

How can there be such a thing as Wuchen, the realm is already one level lower, and his mad martial arts cultivation in terms of physique is nothing compared to Hou Wu.

But Wuchen didn't seem to know that he was a spiritual magician, and rushed straight forward.

Zhang Long was shocked at first, and then he was overjoyed, this black dust was simply looking for death.

Even if there is Li Bao's harassment, if Wuchen keeps running, keeping the distance between the two sides, and then using powerful spiritual skills, it is really difficult to fight with the three of them.

Zhang Long was still thinking about how to get close to Wuchen, which was good, he hadn't found the other party yet, so he took the initiative to send it to the door.

Zhang Long was even afraid that Li Bao, who was hiding in the shadows, would suddenly attack, interrupting the momentum of Wuchen's forward rush.

But it's clear that Li Bao is not as stupid as he thinks.

Seeing that Wuchen came to Zhang Long and Li Xiong, Li Bao didn't make a move.

Zhang Long shouted: "There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into."

Death!"

As he spoke, Zhang Long shook his palms, and a palm shadow covered the sky, coming straight to his chest.

Li Xiong on the side was not to be outdone, and the remaining arm that could move shook slightly, and it suddenly became the thickness of a bucket and swept towards Wuchen's legs.

At this moment, a sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded from mid-air.

Then a cold light pierced the top of Wuchen's head.

Everything only happened between the lightning and flint, Zhang Long, Li Xiong, and Li Bao, as if they were one person, attacked the upper, middle and lower three roads of Wuchen at the same time.

The black dust is like wings, and it is difficult to escape.

Many people shook their heads secretly when they saw this.

I thought I could witness the duel between Hou Ling and Hou Wu with my own eyes, but I didn't expect it.

This black dust did not have the slightest consciousness as Hou Ling, and sent it to the door.

Under the siege of three Hou Wu, he is three heads and six arms, and how many attacks can he block?

If there is only one in the field who is not nervous, it should be Niu Mengmeng, who has a blind confidence in Wuchen.

She is convinced that Wuchen will not retreat but advance, and there must be his considerations.

Seeing that Zhang Long's three-person moves were about to be implemented on Wuchen.

I don't know how many people secretly regret it.

How old is Wuchen?

How long has it been since I entered the Dao Shrine?

has already achieved Hou Ling's cultivation.

If he is given enough time to grow, he is afraid that he will be the next Spirit Dao Patriarch of the Dao Divine Palace!

But it's all over.

A person with a heavy Hou Ling, under the close siege of three warriors of Hou Wu, still wants to live, it is simply a fantasy.

As the figures of Wuchen in the pupils of Zhang Long, Li Xiong, and Li Bao got closer and clearer, the three of them all showed a hint of laughter.

At this moment, the expressionless Wuchen suddenly raised his head, glanced at the three of them, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said coldly: "Storm Fire Finger!"

Zhang Long didn't listen, and almost laughed out loud when he heard it.

From his own experience, this fingering is so powerful that he is a little jealous.

However, as we all know, the more powerful the spiritual technique, the more tedious and time-consuming the steps will be, and the more time it will take.

At this moment, the attack of the three of them is in front of them, and the Storm Fire Finger Spirit Skill of Wuchen can be sent out in such a short time?

Even if it was released and he could be stopped, a move by either of the remaining two would be fatal.

Thinking of this, Zhang Long's eyes were blazing, and the strength in his hand increased by three points.

How do you know that after Wuchen finished saying a storm finger, he kept talking to himself, like a bead bursting beans: "Storm fire finger, storm fire finger, storm fire finger..."

Wuchen's speech was fast, and it was his hands that were faster.

I saw his five fingers open, and his hands danced in front of his chest like crazy demons.

"Is he crazy?" the thought just flashed through Zhang Long's mind.

But I saw that there were more fist-sized fireballs on Wuchen's chest, back, head, and even feet.

These fireballs, as bright as electricity, pierced people's eyes.

Zhang Long felt that these fireballs were somewhat familiar, and suddenly his face changed and he said loudly: "It's not good, retreat!"

"Where is it so easy to retreat?" the corners of Wuchen's mouth lifted, and a meaningful smile appeared.

The next moment, the fireballs, which were afraid of dozens or hundreds, were divided into three ways, upper, middle and lower, and rushed straight towards Zhang Long and the others.

Just listen

Bang bang!!

In a series of violent explosions, countless flames and smoke filled around the dark dust.

After an unknown period of time, the smoke cleared.

Wuchen carried his hands behind his back and stood proudly in place.

Not far in front of him, there were three figures covered in charred black, with only a few strips of cloth wrapped around their bodies, pestle there like carved clay sculptures.

In particular, the hair of the three people stood upright on the top of their heads in curls.

It looks weird like that.

At this moment, Bai Jianli and the others in the rear couldn't help but laugh out loud when they saw this.

"Hahaha, the little brother played well. Huh, why are there three roast pigs all of a sudden?hahaha!" Bai Jianli patted his thigh, but unfortunately, he slapped the injured thigh joint, and his smile turned into a cry, and he screamed in pain.

Niu Mengmeng's little face was also full of excitement, and her cheeks were red like ripe apples.

Niu Hun laughed and made a loud urn, as if a damp cowhide drum was beating.

The most exaggerated thing is that Wang Qiang is rolling with laughter.

Wang Wu and Zhao Liu, looking at Wang Qiang on the ground, said a little depressed: "Brother Wang Qiang, this was originally our role, it's not good for you to grab it like this." ”

"Hahahaha.

Not good, not good.

Hahahaha!" Wang Qiang laughed while rolling, and replied to them at the same time, which was really hard.

At this time, Zhang Long, who was among the three, coughed, but a mouthful of black smoke came out of his mouth.

At this moment, even the disciples who were watching the Heaven and Earth Gate behind them couldn't help it and let out a burst of laughter.

"Wuchen, what kind of ability does it take to rely on Lingbao?" Zhang Long's face was already burned black, and it was even darker at this time.

He didn't believe that Wuchen could send out so many Storm Fire Finger Spirit Techniques in such a short period of time, and the only explanation was that Wuchen used the Spirit Treasure. (To be continued.) )